It's strange because I feel like most of my friends and people I surround myself with are nonbelievers.
Honestly, there's probably a way to find out if a girl is religious pretty quickly. Talking about "the big questions" is usually a pretty surefire way. If you can find away to even talk about space or the universe itself... most religious people will probably just show through their word usage that they think there is "something out there," like an intelligent creator.
I've heard plenty of people say they've used that Meetup website. If you ever go chill in coffee shops you could maybe take a Richard Dawkins or Sam Harris book. I barely read in public but a few times I've had randoms strike up conversation with me about what I was reading, which is always cool. I actually ended up hooking up with a girl who saw me reading Sex At Dawn by Christopher Ryan in a local coffee shop in my area. Not sure if she was an atheist but it can happen!
Honestly, there's probably a way to find out if a girl is religious pretty quickly. Talking about "the big questions" is usually a pretty surefire way. If you can find away to even talk about space or the universe itself... most religious people will probably just show through their word usage that they think there is "something out there," like an intelligent creator.
I've heard plenty of people say they've used that Meetup website. If you ever go chill in coffee shops you could maybe take a Richard Dawkins or Sam Harris book. I barely read in public but a few times I've had randoms strike up conversation with me about what I was reading, which is always cool. I actually ended up hooking up with a girl who saw me reading Sex At Dawn by Christopher Ryan in a local coffee shop in my area. Not sure if she was an atheist but it can happen!
“Love is the only bow on Life’s dark cloud. It is the morning and the evening star. It shines upon the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It is the mother of art, inspirer of poet, patriot and philosopher.
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
